August 31, 2017

As the sun sets, she sets up her shop in the street,

Where hunger for flesh traded with hunger for Need,

Bright clothes, Dark lips and a mole on the chin,

Hidden wound on her back with sharp scratch on her skin,

While awaiting, few erratic looks being shoot upon,

No place o...

August 30, 2017

It's still January in my unchanged calendar

2:30 in my watch

A little coffee in my cup

A little ink in my pen


some pages filled

some pages empty

And some torn apart

A bit scribbled

And crumbled

And thrown away

Containing a line or two


Not good enough

Not Perfect

A sip of cof...

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